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Chapter One Hundred And Forty Four

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Lucian's Pov

I never imagined that a single phone call could shatter the fragile calm I fought to maintain. The echo of that final demand, "Meet me in the Everclear Woods. Tonight."

The voice on the other end was cold, unwavering. Even after Travis hung up, those words lingered in my ears.

My mind was a storm of fury, dread, and desperate determination.

Just minutes ago, in the warm light of my office, I had watched Deluna work with her arcane magic with practiced precision.

The potion to suppress my rabid urges had been administered without hesitation, a temporary remedy for the dark side that always lurked beneath the veneer of my control.

Naomi, unaware of the depths of my struggle, sat calmly as Deluna finished casting the spell over her forehead.

Yet, even as she completed the spell, the incessant ringing of the phone threatened to undo our progress...

I barely had time to process the call when Deluna interrupted my thoughts.

"We need to talk," she said, her tone sharp and
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